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My eyes open to the sunlit room, my heart is as empty as my bed.

This is where I begin and WE end. My lips to touch an empty pillow and not to whisper in your ear “good morning my love�?/FONT>

You are now with another�?your slumber is still and your heart is light�?my slumber listless and resentful of the night.

You have your feet intertwined with your new lover�?my toes are cold with the feel of nothing, but the linen that we once shared for cover.

You start your day with a thief, that stole my heart�?the heart that you gave to me, now dented and tarnished…never to be polished…by me..

You see her face, when your eyes open to the light�?.I see your face, when my eyes close to the darkness of the night.

You still think of me I know you do�?.when you look in the mirror, the light hits your eyes and the clarity enraptures your mind�?the thief and her feet are no match for my sweet whispers of love�?the sparkle that my polish gave your heart.

My eyes open to the sun, my bed is still empty but my heart is full of the love I give myself

You may open your eyes to the thief and think your heart is full�?polished and new, but your love you have lost …She loves herself more.

©BlueJeanQueen

the spiraling current

A whirlpool lives inside me. The alignments of my emotions, like the planets in the solar system causes this swirl of energy to flow. Heart races, stomachaches, and the adrenalin pumps, as this pool of water begins to swirl. Tears then begin to well, as the whirlpool swells and crashes like the tides of the full moon.

Constantly at the surface, never fully calm as my face and smile lie. When motion of emotion will cause a crashing blow to my heart, unlike the cliffs of the sea, the heart is fragile. It will someday callus and be strong scared for time.

©BlueJeanQueen

Elation

                                  To remove ones self from morbid pain, blight and sorrow�?/FONT>

To remember thoughts one had as an innocent�?

                                    Ignorant bliss of blue�?. Enveloped in shimmering radiance�?/FONT>

To understand, accepting life’s teachings as a way to evolve.

                                    Awaken to the glisten of green �?as spring ascends your soul�?/FONT>

©BlueJeanQueen

My flirty red dress�?sexy and soft�?/FONT>

Barley a dress…just the essence of me�?/FONT>

Soft, fiery�?yet bold, intrepid�?/FONT>

Swaying gently, resting upon my curves�?/FONT>

Your breath is secure, fixed in your chest�? you gaze upon me �?

The blush to your cheeks…the parting of your lips�?/FONT>

As you smile...

The beam in my eye, the glimmer of my gaze�?/FONT>

The red dress will soon be gone...

I saunter into the room…perfectly poised�?my intentions, clear...daring,

Like the crimson dye of the dress�?/FONT>

My body moves�?meshing with the energy that our thoughts have created.

Our gaze turns towards a kiss, lightly at first�? though passion to follow…must take deep breaths�?Not too soon�?must be aware…must allow the build�?/FONT>

I stay in my frock�? Arousing your desire�?

Through dinner and dancing, fueling your fire�?

Light conversation, flowing…No interest to what is whispered�?/FONT>

The warmth between is momentous…hot fire raging

We glide through the lobby our bodies are one�?/FONT>

The elevator doors wisp to a close...

The door to your room just inches away...

Unlocking your door...as our lips touch

My flirty red dress…meld with your slacks…as they fall to the floor�?

©BlueJeanQueen

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